Chu Mo clearly felt his soul power being swiftly drawn by a certain force!
"Damn it, what's going on?" Chu Mo was shocked!
However, in an instant, Chu Mo seemed to realize something.
"Damn it, could it be that Xuanyuan Sword is up to something?" Chu Mo's brows furrowed tightly.
Simultaneously, Chu Mo could feel his soul power rapidly depleting.
Though his soul power was considered strong, if this continued, he would eventually die.
Chu Mo instinctively wanted to resist!
Unfortunately, Chu Mo found he couldn't even move his body.
He couldn't channel his true qi or alter the control of his soul power.
Damn it! What the hell is this thing, how is it so powerful?
"Kid, why are you cursing at me?"
At this moment, a somewhat irritated voice suddenly rang out, like the voice of a middle-aged man.
In an instant, Chu Mo's body trembled.
Damn it, someone speaking inside his head?
"Who are you?" Chu Mo was filled with doubt but remained highly alert.
